once again it's the end of the year.
these always come all too soon, and yet not soon enough.
and somehow, the timing always seems to be so inconvenient.
i'm completely excited for the summer to be here. i'm so sick of school, and homework, and papers, and thinking and reading, etc, etc, etc...
and yet, there's so much here i don't want to leave; so many people i don't want to leave; so many memories i want to hold on to; so much time that i don't want to waste; so many things that i don't want to wait three months for.
but i was told recently, "it'll be alright" and as simple as that statement is...somehow it made everything better. if they can hold me in a hug, say those words and really believe them, it makes me want to believe them too.
and after all, 3 months really isn't that long...
right?
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